It does feel like they've entered another place, now. She knows that they're still standing in front of her dorm room. Her roommates are asleep inside. But out here, they're in a little neon cave all their own. Just Ces's fingertips and then Pearl's, reaching out to pull her in. Ces is so small, she marvels, not for the first time. She fits so much light. It's not science. It's more than.

"Yes." She answers, immediately. Her head falls so she can brush foreheads, but ends up with a nose full of fake flowers. Her nose twitches, but she's not hindered. "Whatever you ask, yes. Every time."